I wish this story reflected accurately on me as a person, but it's just a one-off event that had every chance to go off the rails but didn't.
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It actually does reflect well on you. You could have given him a proper chinjob, but you didn’t, and you were calm and made a friend.
Look. It's really hard to believe this story if it doesn't end with Einstein clapping.
But otherwise 10/10.
I gotta say, you handled that supremely well.